The swirling feeling I have in my stomach makes me worry. I don't know what's happening but I know what's going on. I'm about to crash and I'm not going to stop falling. I'm afraid I'll never get back on my feet. I'm so scared. I don't know what to do but i can't talk to you about because I think you may hate me. I need the garbage can because it's coming up. All the hurt.
